The little girl was excited when she saw everyone. Those immortals who were particularly well-dressed stood up from their seats and competed to be the master of Qingshi.
In the end, Qingshi stood behind the sect leader and became the sect leader's personal successor, making everyone envious and jealous.
The little girl suddenly thought that being able to stand in that position would be very free. She could eat well, sleep warmly, and fly in the sky!
She also wants to fly, like a bird.
It was finally her turn. She carefully placed her hand on the bone-testing stone. The square was too vast and these immortals were too bright. Her eyes were embarrassed and had nowhere to rest. She could only stare at her thin, dark hands. She
I belatedly noticed the dirt between my nails, and my face immediately started to burn. I hoped the immortal didn't see it.
"Pseudo-root bone!"
The immortal's cold voice touched her heart, and the little girl felt a little disappointed. She was indeed wishful thinking.
"Hey, it turns out to be a fake root bone that is worse than a low-grade root bone. It's better to just be a mortal."
"Don't even look at her like that, dark, thin and dirty, tsk tsk."
The little girl returned to a remote town. She went up the mountain every day to make traps and dig wild vegetables, and fell asleep with her purse in her arms at night. However, she did not sleep well. Maybe her purse was too flat, or she was thinking about the immortals.
She was saving money little by little and wanted to buy a comb. She didn't know when to start. She wanted to become neater.
Shengumen withdrew from her life and became a distant dream. Even though it had only been ten days, she deliberately erased that memory into nothing. She looked at her purse and became happy again.
Before the last bubble burst, Qingshi came.
She flew with a sword, fell from the sky, and landed in front of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Master didn't allow me to leave the sect at that time." Qingshi took out a bag of silver, "I hope I can help you."
The little girl couldn't stretch out her hand, so she asked in a strange way, "Can I enter the Divine Drum Gate?"
So the little girl became a handyman at the outer door. She felt that she was extremely despicable. Maybe this was what others meant by asking for repayment.
The handymen at Shengumen were all low-class people. They looked down upon her and said she came in through connections.
The little girl is not afraid of being scolded by others. After all, she has been called "bastard", "trash" and "trash" for more than ten years.
She couldn't speak, was dull, and was given the most tiring job, but she didn't fight back and practiced chopping firewood every day.
People in the same courtyard as her could come and go, some returned to the mortal world to become wealthy people, and some were transferred to the inner disciples. She didn't want to leave, and she still wanted to fly in the sky.
Finally, when she was twenty years old, she developed her true energy.
But it was of no use. She still couldn't get the skills or materials, but she doubled the amount of firewood she could chop.
Her life turned dull after causing waves, but she finally had some hope. She took out the hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones she had accumulated in the past few years and wanted to go to the market to buy a pill to expand her meridians.
Medicine, or a few herbs that warm and nourish Qi. But before she arrived at Fangshi, the spiritual stone was taken away.
She didn't know where the anger came from, and chased after her. Later, two ribs were broken and the spirit stone was gone. The manager thought she was pitiful and promised not to chop wood during this period, and then doubled the amount to make up for it.
The handyman from the same yard came back. He was wearing a silk robe and his gorgeous face came to her bed. He lifted her head and asked, "Are you stupid?"
She was confused about her actions and tilted her head uncomfortably.
"Tsk, tsk, Bai Chang is so beautiful, forget it, I see you are pitiful, my sister can give you some advice."
She looked at the mirror in front of her and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Nevermind, have you seen it? Sister has gone from acquired to innate in a few days. If you look like this, you can get more."
She knew what she was referring to, becoming a cauldron or plaything for those above her, and a small reward would be worth their years of hard work.
But why do it?
She just wanted to fly freely in the sky.
It took her another twenty years to finally reach congenital status, and wrinkles appeared on her beautiful face.
She wanted to save 10,000 spiritual stones and go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to exchange for the sword-controlling book. She started to take on tasks to earn spiritual stones.
During a mission, she fell into an undiscovered secret realm, and teamed up with others to obtain six drops of spiritual liquid that could change the body's physique, and as agreed, each person had half of it.
She was ecstatic. If she could change her physique, her cultivation speed would be faster and she would have more time to explore this cultivation path.
But she walked out of this secret realm, but she couldn't walk out of the small courtyard.
"Hand over the five drops of spiritual liquid you got, and I will spare your life!"
That was the elder of the sect. She looked at the person who had joined forces with her, her face turned pale, "I only have three drops..."
"Nonsense, you clearly took advantage of me being injured and took two more drops from me. Do you know that I took the spiritual fluid to dedicate to the master!"
"Hmph, such a villain should be wasted!"
A pressure came over her, and her Dantian was shattered...
After more than twenty years of preparation, the dream passed away.
——
Xin Rufei adjusted her crown and stood by the road with a smile. After a moment, she saw a beautiful figure coming down from the mountain, "Qingshi, what a coincidence, I meet you here."
Qingshi still looked elegant and cold, "Brother Dao Xin."
"Where are you going when Qingshi is going? I heard that the flowers in Baihua Valley are in bloom, why don't we go and enjoy them together?" Xin Rufei said enthusiastically.
"I have something else to do and I have to go to Lingyuan."
"Isn't that where the handymen live? How could you..." Xin Rufei's face became colder when he saw Qingshi, and he immediately changed his words, "I'm familiar with you. I'll go with you. I'll just tell the stewards to send a few
The boy who cleans the cave."
Xin Rufei followed Qingshi into a small courtyard. In the room of the small courtyard lay a woman as angry as a gossamer.
"I'm sorry to call you here at this time?"
"What did you ask me to do?"
She pushed away the pill that Qingshi fed her, "I just want to ask you, when I asked you to take me into the Divine Drum Gate, did you think I was despicable?"
Qingshi sighed, "As a cultivator, what you are grasping is a glimmer of hope. You have not harmed anyone. How come you are so despicable? It is me... If I had not taken you to the disciple recruitment meeting, would you have done it?"
Live better.”
"Haha... I don't feel how miserable I am. I have always lived according to my own choices. Even if I suffer injustice, it is just the price I pay for my choices. As far as I am concerned, I have not violated my true heart in this life.
It’s complete.”
She closed her eyes.
Xin Rufei felt inexplicably that she looked at him with a half-smile at the end, "Qingshi, who is she?"
Qingshi didn't answer and buried her.
Xin Rufei felt that she was a little sad, so he tried to make her happy, but unfortunately no matter what, she was lukewarm towards him, "Qingshi, why don't we go..."
"Junior sister."
A meaningful and lazy voice reached his ears, and Xin Rufei's face suddenly changed. He looked up and saw a figure walking slowly, wearing a white robe and black ink, and a peerless face. His elegance and elegance eclipsed the world.
"Sister!"
Xin Rufei shook his head and watched Qingshi throw herself into the arms of that person. That person was the senior sister of Shengumen and Qingshi's direct senior sister.
"What's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"
Xin Rufei saw the tenderness hidden in the man's deep gray eyes and gently rubbed Qingshi's head.
"It's just a little sentimental."
"Then let me take you to Baihua Valley to see the flowers, okay?"
"Senior sister is so kind."
Xin Rufei looked at the two people hugging each other and was heartbroken.